A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 264: Late test (part 2)
The breeze is blowing, and the fallen leaves are flying, blowing across the hem of the two people.
One person is brave and heroic, like a happy prodigal son, cozy and free, with the shadows in his hands blooming, like a clear spring. A man alone, arrogant and cold, with a firm expression, a broad sword as black as ink, glowing with a cold and murderous air.
The Qiantian faction looked very solemn this morning. Two top swordsmen from the Moyun Mountains stood here, about to end the unfinished duel.
At the beginning of the Qingsong School competition, the bottom-to-last and second-to-last were the Luochen School and the Qiantian School. Everyone felt that these two schools were a joke. But it was just these two sects that were looked down upon by others, and unexpectedly broke out two amazing dark horses. Mu Yu of the Luochen faction defeated Xiaohu, the proud son of the Qingsong faction, while the Gu Yitian of the Qiantian faction went forward and was invincible. It is a pity that when the two dark horses were duel together, Mu Yu chose to lose the battle for special reasons. This became a pity between the two dark horses.
No one thought that in the past few years, those two dark horses that came out of the ridiculous sect have been able to trample the Moyun Mountain Range under their feet, and even the high above Taoist Qingsong are not their opponents. Today is the moment when two dark horses will make a fair decision!
The cold light flashed across the void, and the sword energy was overwhelming, like a galaxy galloping endlessly, and the sword light roared. However, the broad sword has only the simplest form. It strikes out with a single sword, transforming into a thousand forms, like a pinnacle of Dinghai in the turbulent waves, standing firm and solid.
The two figures intertwined in the air, submerged in the sword light of the sky, the majestic breath rushed around, the air became hot, waves swept out, leaving shocking marks on the ground .
"Falling Dragon Xiaotian."
The fifth style of the Falling Dust Sword Technique, the falling dragon screams into the sky, transforming into tangible form, to the real.
Five flying swords took the wooden feathers into the sky, and the spiritual power of the whole body turned into five cyan dragons under the lead of the flying swords. The dragon coiled around the shadow sword, the majestic dragon head, the uneven dragon scales, the smart and free and easy dragon tail, rising to the sky and roaring, the dragon mighty, as if to swallow everything in the world, so that everyone would not dare to move.
The broad sword is as fast as electricity, like a thin crack in the air, shattering the void, and smashing with a sword, the momentum of the force is booming, and the black light suddenly opened and collided with the dragon!
"Boom!"
The ground shook the mountain, and the full fight of the Nascent Soul Stage made everything around him become messy, smoke and dust, inexplicable. The dragon dispersed, the broad sword remained, and the shadows were still there. The two had switched positions and looked at each other indifferently.
The onlookers were surging, and were deeply shocked by the breath of these two people!
"When did the two of them become so great?" Bai Lang sighed to himself. He was originally the leader of the younger generation in the Moyun Mountain Range, but it is a pity that some outsiders have smashed two dark horses and have already surpassed him. Now even if he becomes the head of the Qingsong Sect, calling the wind and the rain, he still has nothing in front of these two people.
"Gu Yitian's sword is calm and powerful, simple and domineering, and he uses the purest brute force to use the sword to the extreme. It is really terrifying for those who cultivate!" Taoist Qingsong nodded slightly. He had already learned the most primitive power that made him unable to fight back. He was convinced that he lost in the battle yesterday.
"Kiyu's sword is freehand and natural, as a whole, the sword is mysterious, and it removes the great power of Tian'er everywhere. I said at the beginning that the swordsmanship of the Falling Chen School is unpredictable and it is really rare in the world! Tian'er too Can't take advantage of it." Taoist Boyang stroked his beard, admiringly said.
What adventures the two dark horses of the past have encountered in the past few years is not clear to everyone present, but their rapid growth is obvious to all. The cultivation level is so scary at a young age, and it will definitely be limitless in the future.
"You really didn't disappoint me." Gu Yitian stared at the shadow in Kiyu's hand and said softly.
When he was in the Qingsong School's competition, he knew that Kiba could not lose so easily. He is a dignified swordsman, pursuing an open and upright competition. Taking him as a person, he would rather die in the hands of others than take advantage of others. In the past, there had been no chance to really play against Mu Yu, and that became a hurdle in his heart.
Kiyu looked at the broad sword in Gu Yitian's hand, but he was full of doubts: "Your sword reminds me of a man whose sword skills have reached a superb realm, but his sword moves are very simple. ."
"Who is that person you are talking about?" Gu Yitian asked.
"Anonymous swordsman." Kiyu vaguely remembered that night the unknown swordsman and the genius swordsman of Xijiangu, the far sword competition, the unknown swordsman made a sword through the sky, and killed the once-in-a-century swordsman with only one move. genius.
Gu Yitian's face moved slightly, and it took a long time to say: "The nameless senior saved my life and pointed me to my sword. My sword really came from his guidance."
Kiba suddenly, it's no wonder that Gu Yitian has been so superb in his swordsmanship in recent years, and he has been instructed by unknown swordsmen. Before breaking the sword, he instilled a sword intent into Mu Yu's body, and that sword intent also helped him several times.
"So, the unknown swordsman is your master?"
Gu Yitian shook his head: "I don't want to worship him as a teacher, and he doesn't want to accept me as a disciple. We are just meeting each other, he gave me a good luck."
Kiba nodded, suddenly, his attention fell on this swordsmanship again. Feng Haochen once said to him that a great sword is not as powerful as a sword. The ninth style of the falling dust sword is called Jiujiu Guiyi, nine swords transform into one, and one sword transforms nine. In the first battle with Gui Xuanyue, Feng Haochen used the golden core cultivation base to combine the nine into one, and the sword shattered the body of Gui Xuanyue in the Yuan Ying period, and the power of the Falling Chen sword was self-evident. But now Kiyu can only transform five flying swords, and Feng Haochen
's sword intent is still far short, so he has been unable to exert the power of the ninth style of the falling dust sword.
However, what makes Kiyu feel strange is that whether it is an unknown swordsman or Gu Yitian, their simple sword aura is so similar to the Falling Chen sword. It's just that the Falling Chen sword technique is more sophisticated and powerful. Instead, the sword of the two of them is to remove the complex and simplify, and the thousands of weak water only take a scoop. But the extreme performance of this scoop is already extremely scary.
The Falling Dust Sword Technique was originally named Tianjian Jiuyin, and it is recognized as the number one sword technique in the cultivation world. Unfortunately, Kiba has only touched the fur so far.
"You only use one sword, and I also have one sword. How about we win or lose with one sword?"
Kiyu, as the disciple of Jianyingchenfeng, has the most powerful sword power, but he can't play the sword of Tianjian Jiuyin, which is really insulting to the reputation of Jiujian. In his heart there was a lot of pride, and Gu Yitian used the simplest sword to deal with himself, and he should also rectify the name of Tianjian Nine. He will not use the sword intent of the broken sword in the next competition, it seems too ridiculous!
"One sword will determine victory or defeat, good!"
Gu Yitian's eyes brightened. Kiyu has a dexterous nine-style swordsmanship. He is not sure to defeat. Both of them are swordsmen. One sword is the fairest match.
Gu Yitian raised a thick broad sword, pointed at the wooden feathers with a sword, the sword body whispered, and the black mans swallowed, and the momentum of the whole body continued to rise. His sword is the same as his character, indifferent and arrogant, like a piece of cold iron on a lonely mountain, cold and solemn, making people afraid to stun its edge.
Kiyu split shadows are transformed into five, and each of the split shadows interprets the nine swords of the sky, endlessly and eloquently. The steps of Mu Yu's feet flashed, and they turned into five figures. Each figure controlled five shadow swords as if they were in an uninhabited state, and the shadow swords were vertical and horizontal, restraining each other, but separated. The sword shadow was getting faster and faster, and gradually condensed to a point. At the same time, Mu Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the five split shadows were suddenly unified, and the horrible aura exploded centered on the sword!
the human sword is one, and the two men pierced the sword forward at the same time. The speed of the sword is so slow that everyone onlookers can see their movements clearly, and even everyone can think of their own way of cracking in an instant. But whenever a cracking method is formed in these people’s minds, they will be surprised to find that the two swords have already changed their shape and meaning. The simplest one is ever-changing, and there is no loophole at all. Want to crack, only more domineering than a sword!
"Boom!"
Sword energy shot to the sky, and the split shadow and the broad sword clashed, making the surrounding void seem to have invisible cracks, and the cracks were fleeting. The two swords exploded with a shocking aura, facing each other for a long time in the air, killing and freehand eroding each other, trying to compare each other, but no one was convinced, the sword energy had turned all sides into a lot of trenches, and then the two of them Backed away and slowly put the sword away.
Kiyu looked at Gu Yitian, and Gu Yitian also looked at him. The two eyes sparked in the air, fighting intently, facing each other.
"You are very strong." Kiba said.
"So are you." Gu Yitian responded.
"Crazy!"
The sound of cracking clearly penetrated everyone's ears~ IndoMTL.com~ The broadsword in Gu Yitian's hands has been cracked, and Mu Yu's sword energy has already penetrated into the broadsword of Gu Yitian. , Made Gu Yitian feel numb, and it took a long time to force Mu Yu's sword energy out.
"If you have a good sword, you may not lose." Kiba said lightly.
Kiba won, his sword power is even better. Tianjian Jiuyin is the most powerful swordsmanship in the cultivation world. Its power is not to be vainly named. Jiu Jiuyi is like the most primitive sword, simple but simple. And fierce, unstoppable. Although Gu Yitian's sword had the momentum to move forward courageously, it still had a simple and profound sword intent less than Tian Jian Jiu Yin, and he was defeated by Tian Jian Jiu Yin.
Gu Yitian shook his head: "Winning or losing is never a question of whether a sword is good or bad. If a person has a sword in his heart, the sword in his hand is a good sword. I am convinced that I lose."
Like an unknown swordsman, Gu Yitian also believes in his broad sword, which is a simple iron sword, but in his hands it is a close friend. When he believes in his friends, the simple sword becomes extraordinary. In this competition, as Gu Yitian said, he did not lose on the quality of the sword, but on the understanding of swordsmanship.
The belated test finally became clear, but their victory or defeat was still only temporary. The future is far away, and those who use swords will not easily admit defeat.
"Anonymous senior will kill the person who left a gap in his iron sword, and so will I." Gu Yitian put the sword on his back, looked at Mu Yu, and walked towards Taoist Boyang.
"I'm waiting for you." Kiba battled into the sky.